Psychological
Limitation: Hates the Surface World and Surface Worlders

5

Reputation:
Aggressive in Combat 8-

10

Social
Limitation: Dull

15

Social
Limitation: Public Identity (Necalli Yotli)

43

Experience
Points

Characteristics Cost

63

Base Points

200

Powers Cost

280

Disadvantages

130

Talents Cost

3

Experience Points

43

Perks Cost

0

Total Points

373

Martial Arts Cost

0

Skills Cost

27

Total Cost

373

Concept

Energy
Blaster/Metamorph

Hair

Dark
Brown

Nationality

Atlantean

Eye Colour

Green

Place of Birth

Aroxos,
Atlantis

Height

1.8m

Date of Birth

January 7,
1928

Weight

99kg

Background

"Tower,
4 knots slightly aft of starboard!" The sharply New Yorker accent of
Gunner's Mate Peters broke the busy humm of the engines. His cry was
echoed repeatedly by other men on the starboard side and up towards the
bridge.

Captain
James Townes looked through his binoculars to spot the split deck conning
tower of a Type IX-D U-boat. He spoke, just loudly enough to be heard over
the commotion, "Hard to starboard, signal the Captain Jones to turn about
and head at 229. Forward guns fire for range. Prepare depth
charges."

The
glint of reflected sunlight was a message that someone on the conning
tower had seen the destroyer or her shadow. The descent of the tower into
the water confirmed it, just as the 6½" shells struck about 80 yards
behind of it.

Salt
water sprayed over the bow as destroyer turned and then accelerated
towards the submarine. The seas were light and Captain Townes knew he
wouldn't lose his target. And even more important than the speed and depth
charges of his ship were the Hedgehogs on Captain Jones's ship. An hour
later, he was certain that this U-boat would never again see the
sky.

Kapitan
Werner was proud of his crew. There was a serious hull breach amidships,
but all the men were still at their stations. Nervous, true, but
concealing their fear with a mask of calm and duty. He had ordered all
ballast tanks to be filled and the diving planes angled so that the U-boat
plummeted towards the ocean bottom. Their cargo was precious and all hands
knew that it was important that the allies not capture it. Brave men all.
And only he and his first mate knew that the cargo was purified uranium
powder and, just as importantly, ubermenshchenserum.

The
noises hurt and were easily audible even when they held their hands over
their ears. At last, the explosions ceased. Mette turned to his friend and
said, "Necalli, the bangs have stopped. Let us go home now. We aren't even
supposed to be here. You know the constable said that nobody should be
outside of the realm, especially with that surface worlder war going
on."

Instead
of answering, the larger boy merely pointed up and a little to the left. A
large, broken surface worlder ship was rapidly sinking. And it was coming
strait for them. The two boys swam out of the way as they heard a loud
crunch followed by the shrieking of metal being rended by the
impact.

"Damn
surface worlders," Necalli muttered. Suddenly, though, he turned around.
"Come on, Mette, there's bound to be treasure in there. Nobody's around
for leagues, so it'll be all ours. And the sharks and other feeders won't
be here for at least an hour. If we go through it quickly, maybe we can be
rich."

"Uh.
I don't know, Necalli..." Mette replied. But he kept swimming towards the
wreck with Mette. As they closed in on the metal wreck, they swam through
a cloud of strange dust and something foul-tasting, too. Before they could
reach the surface worlder ship, both of them became violently ill and had
to turn around. Every muscle, bone, and skin of Mette's body felt like it
was on fire. He turned back to see that the ocean currents had already
begun to disperse the metallic dust cloud. But he was feeling too ill to
look for treasure anymore.

Personality

At
normal size, Necalli is quite meek and let's other people boss him around a
lot. However if teased about his size, he will use his growth powers and
take out his anger on his oppressors. Although he believes that it is
surface world technology that gave him his powers, he has a deep seeded
hatred of the surface world. Often, he might ram himself into surface
vessels just for fun.

Quote

"Fire
in volley!"

Powers

The
mixture of the Nazi super serum and the uranium caused Necalli's ubergene to
activate. Armada
is able to transform into three different forms, each with its own powers
but all along the same theme. Armada, as his name suggests, has the
power of a fleet at his disposal.

Appearance

Necalli
is
a
swashbuckling kind of Atlantean, more confident than his best friend,
Mette, but still something of an outsider in Atlantean circles. He
wears a bandana and a deep red jacket with gold, coral and aquamarine
trim.